The Holy Baptism could not be used, but it gave Lin Sheng a lot of inspiration.
This inspiration came from the Ashen Seal.
"The Ashen Seal of the Holy Sanctum cannot be passed down in any form other than written.
And the Ashen Seal has a very special aspect, and that is, when a cultivator learns the Ashen Seal outside of the Holy Scripture.
A cultivator must repeatedly face the Ashen Seal, and meditate, to break through their limits.
And the Ashen Seal carved outside of the Holy Scripture can only be used once.
This became the key to the Holy Sanctum influencing all the Holy Knights. "
"Also, to obtain the power of the Ashen Seal, one must meet a condition, and that is to have a strong enough mental strength. Does this mean that I can use this to firmly control all the elites who want to break through their limits and master the Ashen Seal? "
With this information, Lin Sheng quickly came up with a more perfect idea, and a core method to build the Iron Fist Society.
As for the vowing ritual, he could only use it after he truly broke through Level 3. Fortunately, the only consolation was that the materials needed for the vowing ritual were not expensive.
So, Lin Sheng focused on meditating at home, and went to the Blackwater district every day to check on Sarroux's progress.
As he expected, no one in the club was willing to follow him, and he understood that.
On one hand, he did not have enough prestige, and on the other hand, he did it on purpose.
Although the club was influential, but if there was a real crisis, the members' ability to withstand pressure was extremely weak.
He needed a powerful force that could withstand great pressure, one that could help him protect himself, his family, and his friends in the increasingly chaotic world.
So, Lin Sheng deliberately set the 16 rules, as a reason to the club, a reason why he had to start from scratch.
Of course, if it was a member like Sarroux who believed in him, he did not mind accepting them.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly, and the new Iron Fist Society, with Sarroux and his juniors running at full speed, quickly recruited some of the unskilled people in the Blackwater district.
Although these unskilled people were not of much use, and had to be paid for, but at least they had fought their way out.
Lin Sheng simply set up a small security company in the Blackwater district, and with Sarroux leading some unskilled people to maintain the security of a small area of shops. Occasionally, they would take on some delivery work, which was barely enough to support them and reduce their losses.
Over the past few days, he hadn't been idle in the dream. He had been diligently meditating and training.
This was because Lin Sheng discovered that time in this dream was much slower than in reality.
Sometimes he would meditate ten times in the castle in his dreams, but when he woke up in reality, only an hour had passed.
In reality, it would take him at least three hours to meditate ten times.
This huge difference in the flow of time made Lin Sheng extremely happy. He lacked time to practice the various battle techniques in his memory.
Now that he had discovered this time difference, he immediately found the best place to practice.
Especially since he had just obtained the Cleric's memory fragment, which contained a large amount of mysticism knowledge, he had to spend a lot of time to digest and absorb it.
After killing the priest, Lin Sheng did not continue to explore the castle. Instead, he stopped at his original progress.
He made up his mind that before he completely digested the memories he had absorbed, he would absolutely not move forward.
The memory fragments of Sacred Shield Tyrant and Cleric Tyrant caused him great pain, and he felt like he could not digest them.
He was not afraid of not being able to defeat the enemy. What he was afraid of was that after killing the enemy, the memories he absorbed would cause him to have a mental breakdown.
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A week later …
Huaisha long-distance bus station.
Lin Sheng and his dad, Lin Zhounian, stood at the exit of the bus station, waiting for passengers to alight.
The bus station was a mess, and there were all kinds of passengers carrying large luggage bags everywhere.
The ground was also full of garbage bags and tissues thrown by the passengers.
Quite a number of people were sleeping on the chairs, and some people even took up four chairs by themselves.
Lin Sheng was dragged out of bed by his dad early in the morning, and hurried over to pick up the people.
It was said that the people who came were his best friends and classmates. Because they brought a lot of things, Lin Zhounian had to ask his son to help.
But what puzzled Lin Sheng was that if they were just friends and classmates, his dad would never ask him to help out for no reason.
After all, he was now a real senior high student, and time and energy were precious.
But not only did his dad do that, but he also acted mysteriously and dragged Lin Sheng to dress up for a while.
He made him wear the most expensive little black jacket and the most expensive soft leather boots, and told him to be polite and speak well.
Bored to death, Lin Sheng stood at the exit of the bus station, and rested his hand on the metal railing at the exit.
His dad, Lin Zhounian, was also dressed quite formally beside him, and was constantly raising his hand to look at his watch.
The two of them stood in the crowded bus station, and they were a little conspicuous.
"Dad, if you want to pick someone up, you can do it yourself. Why did you drag me along?" Lin Sheng was puzzled, and asked again.
"Why are you asking so many questions? They're just passing by. I'll treat them to a meal, and then send them to the hotel. It's just a meal, it won't take up much of your time. "Lin Zhounian waved his hand impatiently.
"But …" Lin Sheng wanted to ask more, but he was interrupted by Lin Zhounian.
"You'll know in a while. Do you think your dad will harm you?"
"…" Lin Sheng sighed, and said no more.
Soon, another three long-distance buses slowly drove into the bus station. The white bus in the middle quickly stopped, and the door opened.
The passengers alighted one by one, and began to wait by the side of the bus to get their luggage.
"Follow me!" Lin Zhounian's eyes lit up, and he pulled Lin Sheng, and quickly walked over.
Lin Sheng had no choice but to follow. He was originally meditating in the dream world, but was interrupted by his dad. He thought it was something important, but it turned out to be to pick someone up …
The father and son quickly approached the bus. Before they arrived, Lin Zhounian raised his hand and waved.
"Old Wu! Over here! Over here! "
Among the passengers, there was a family of four. Two of them were a middle-aged couple with their son and daughter, and they saw Lin Zhounian from afar.
"Old Zhou! You really came!! "The middle-aged man laughed, and took the initiative to hug Lin Zhounian.
The middle-aged man had thick black eyebrows, a square face, and looked somewhat serious. Even when he smiled, he gave off a faint sense of pressure, as if he had been in the army.
The woman beside him had a voluptuous figure, wearing gold rings and earrings. She looked a little tacky, but her black lace dress, and her slightly exposed snow-white arms, gave off the vibe of a noblewoman.
Lin Zhounian smiled and greeted the woman, and his eyes immediately fell on his daughter behind them.
"Are the two behind your daughter and son?"
"Come, come, come. You juniors should get to know each other." The middle-aged man pulled his son and daughter over.
"This is my daughter, Wu Manwen. And my son, Wu Zong. "
Lin Zhounian also pulled Lin Sheng over.
"This is my son, Lin Sheng. His third year of high school is coming up."
"Third year? Then he should be busy. My daughter is only in her second year of high school, but it won't be long. "The man smiled.
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